My Weak Wife Is a Real Goddess

Half-Dry

When she emerged, I was already very late, and she had yet to treat Joseph that day.

Lucille got changed. Her hair was only half-dry when she made her way to Joseph's room with her tools in

hand.

Knock, knock, knock.

She knocked on the door.

There was a meow from behind the door, and the little cat began to claw at the door anxiously.

A few seconds later, the door was opened from the inside.

The little cat jumped into Lucille's arms and acted like a spoiled child.

w, meow.

Meow, meow meow.

"Good boy." Lucille stroked the kitten's chin and then looked at Joseph. Calmly and directly, she ordered, Take off your clothes."

gaze as if she was supervising him, the corners of his lips curled into a faint smile. "Bobo, if you were to

because of you,

out in

his face as he took off his shirt

cat and washed her hands. Then, she took

to the side and watched them quietly and

end of it, Lucille was exhausted. Not only was she exhausted, but she had also used up too

she kept her tools and was about to walk out, the little cat wanted her to pet it,

that she would step on it, Lucille hurriedly dodged to the side. However, when she did so, she did not notice that there was a decoration hanging on the wall. She hit it with a bang, causing her to

wrapped his arm around Lucille's waist, preventing

was extremely sleepy and exhausted. She had even hit her head. Even the way she gazed

"Your pot."

have a look" Joseph frowned. He

her forehead was red, but fortunately, it was not

and murmured, "I'll take responsibility, okay?" "There's no need. It's my fault for

Hall Of

was about to leave when she was suddenly lifted into the air, causing her

and saw that she had been

you doing?" she

"I'll carry you back."

a chuckle, he added, "Take it as an